Just started high school and I met a Ninja

I'm gonna be a Ninja! Oh yeah P.s I get a new friend

The night after the funeral I had a heart breaking dream. It wasn't necessarily a dream; but merely a flash back of the past. The golden days.

In the dream it was Kit, Alister, and me. We were in a big green meadow; doing nothing but goofing around. (This takes place when all three of us were still friends.)

Kit and I were dancing like fools and singing, "I feel like an Woman". We were being stupid and just letting lose. Alister looked like he wanted to disown us. "What the krill?!"

We looked at him and shared a mischievous glance. Then we pulled him up onto his feet and sung at the top of our lungs. "He feels like Dora!"

"Hey!" He said brushing us away. "Crazy people. Always the crazy people."

"Hey! We are sisters Buddy. We're supposed to be crazy." Kit said laughing.

I woke up with a start. Alister was knocked out beside me so I ran to the bathroom to cry. I didn't want to be around anyone at the moment. On my way out I saw that the clock on the wall said it was five. "Hn." I muttered trying to hold the tears in.

After I cried for an hour or so; then made my way downstairs to get food. My mom was in the kitchen jugging a bottle of beer. "Mom put it away. " I said.

She gave me a evil look and stumbled towards me. I backed away. "Never mind." I ran back up stairs. Making my way back to my room I crawled back into bed; trying not to wake Alister and began to think about a very important subject.

Around seven I had decided on what to say to him. "Alister. Wake up."

He stirred lightly then opened his eyes. "What?" He glared at me and groaned. "Its seven in the morning on a Saturday. Why are you waking me up?"

"To tell you I'm going to the mall and to get my hair done. And I want to be a ninja. Will you teach me?"

"Fine whatever. Let me sleep." He said turning over. Soon he was snoring.

I got up and put on a blue t-shirt and some jeans. I used the ladder that was still under my window to climb out. I really didn't want to deal with my mom. I got to the car and jumped in. Just as I thought; the keys were still in the seat.

By eight I arrived at a hair salon. When I walked in I saw a punk looking girl. "Hi my name's Jamie. What can I do for you?"

She was short, skinny, and had short spiky black hair. In all short words.... she was little. "Um.. well in short I need a complete make over. What do you do here? Just hair?"

"No we do make up, tattoos, and piercings. What do you want and I'll do it for ya." She said smiling..

"Okay well I just turned eighteen...soooo I want a nose piercing, and my hair dyed; which I'll go into detail later, and I want a _________ tattoo." (btw she turned eighteen and its a surprise on what the tats gonna be.)

"Okay.....are you sure kid?"

"Yup."

"Okay well your sure. Whats with the drastic change?"

"Well my best friend died and I want to be like... well you gothic, punk, whatever. And after this I'm going to shop for a new wardrobe. Only problem.. don't know what to buy." I said frowning.

"Well after I'm done with you I can help. If thats okay."

"Yes! I get help!"

Soon we were done. "Lets go look in the mirror." Jamie said with a grin.

She rolled me over to the nearest mirror. When I stood up I nearly didn't recognise then grown up before me. I have grown up and pretty fast. Almost a senior and Alister will be leaving for college soon. I snapped out of my sad thoughts and examined my new look.